The newcomer is a complete stranger. Gilgamesh appraises him. William... was this a fellow Otherworlder? In this world, it was not always apparent who was a native and who was another of them, not unless one's tattoo was visible, and it rarely was. But Gilgamesh is thinking this stranger is another Otherworlder, mainly because he appears to have no idea what is going on here.

In which case, well, he has truly missed Quite a Lot. But perhaps they can get caught up here and now.

"I suppose you did not see the broadcast..."

Well, there is not time to try to pull up a recording of it, now. Gilgamesh settles for holding up the Link, showing a picture of a Woofaloomp, with the text caption thereof, and lifting his hand, jerking his thumb backwards... in the direction of where one had last scampered off to.

"... these creatures... are currently running rampant about these apartment complex grounds. Presuming you are also an Otherworlder, their mistress has entrusted their return to us."

Something something precious babies might be in danger just running around in the "wild" like this or some nonsense.

"Yet they are not the easiest to lay hold upon."